Horror game, I became the group's favorite after my mind was read

"Heh, the Holy Ancestor hasn't even woken up yet, but some clowns can't hold back."

In a secret room in a mansion on the top of the mountain, an old voice was heard in the purple firelight.

In front of this fire whose flames were wriggling strangely like tentacles, there knelt a man wearing a mask and a suit made of fine custom fabric.

The man was half-kneeling, his posture very respectful.

He was one of the seven senior officials who attended the important meeting of the Special Intelligence Bureau that Rong Lele had participated in before.

"That... clown," the masked man paused, hesitated for a moment, and used the same wording.

"He took away the mark of my subordinate, as well as many strange things. That subordinate was originally a good chess piece that I planted in the Special Intelligence Bureau. I carefully cultivated him for a long time, but he turned out to be like this..."

"Why are you panicking? It's just a useless dog. If it's gone, it's gone." The old voice sounded again from the fire.

“But,” the man’s expression flashed under the mask, “His disciple is just an ordinary woman, and she hasn’t even awakened her innate abilities.

It’s fine if you can resist the fear of the Holy Ancestor’s divine shadow, but how can you even erase the mark of the Holy Ancestor himself? Isn’t it said that the divine mark is the most fundamental connection to God—”

"Ridiculous! My Lord has not yet awakened. When He wakes up, you will all be ants!"

The color of the flame suddenly deepened, the faint purple became darker, and a cluster of flames rose like a nimble snake and stuck to the neck of the masked man.

sizzle.

The pampered skin under the man's mask was suddenly burnt, and he groaned.

When the flames left, his skin was left with a dark purple scar instead of a red scar from the burn.

On the fair skin, the purple-black color spread along the blood vessels, forming a spider-web-like purple-blue, like the scene of being bitten in a zombie movie.

The man's eyes rolled back, and he made a hoarse sound from his mouth. It looked like his body was about to become stiff.

When the bruises on his neck spread to his eyeballs, they formed a pattern in his pupils: eyes overlapping in a triangle...

It was the "devil's eye" that Huaqiang had seen before, the evil mark of the omniscient god.

After a long time, the man who was lying on the ground twitching finally returned to normal.

He threw away his dirty expensive suit jacket, patted his wrinkled shirt, climbed up, and half-knelt again.

His eyes were filled with joy: "My Supreme Lord, I am grateful to the one who has been favored by God for granting me strength!"

The voice rang out again in the flames: "I have never seen the mark of that little ant before. Perhaps it is just the offspring of some evil god.

In the next instance, I will let His young disciple enter my territory, and I will follow the clues, touch Him, and eat Him.

My Lord is just one step away from true awakening, so I will use Him to nourish my Lord, hehehe."

*

Rong Lele ended her vacation and planned to enter the dungeon again to do her job as an NPC.

She had already brought her employee helmet home, and was about to put it on and go backstage to see which one she could choose.

Result received reminder:

[Your player account "Shier" has a login error. ]

[Your player ID "Shi Er" enters the dungeon "Good Pregnancy Ancient Village". ]

[C-level copy: Good Pregnancy Ancient Village]

[Main storyline: Yingtai Village is famous for its green mountains, clear waters, and ancient village culture. In recent years, it has become a famous holiday resort for wealthy women to take care of their pregnancies. According to legend, those who successfully give birth here can realize their most secret wishes...]

Rong Lele's heart skipped a beat. When did she enter a dungeon, and it was a C-level dungeon at that.

She immediately looked at her right wrist, where the player's bracelet was supposed to be, but it was empty.

She remembered that half an hour ago, Hu Zi said the toilet was blocked and asked her for help, so Rong Lele took off her bracelet.

Because the time is too short, and now that she has planted the "Divine Seal" on her right wrist, she can log into the game backend with or without the bracelet.

So after she cleaned the toilet, she didn't put the bracelet back on and didn't think about it. Oops.

Rong Lele hurried to Hu Zi's room, but the door was locked.

She knocked on the door. "Hey! This isn't something you can just take."

As expected, Hu Zi's proud voice came from inside: "Humph, I know everything from Brother You. Didn't you win the favor of the two young masters Huo Fang because you became a player in this game? Whatever you can do, I can only do better than you."

Rong Lele knocked on the door again, but Hu Zi didn't respond.

She followed the internal methods of the Special Intelligence Agency agents taught by You Ze, successfully used Rong Lele's player account, and confirmed her entry into the copy.

When I took a look at this account, there was no game record, no talent, and even the account balance was negative -366!

Hu Zi sneered. What kind of loser is Rong Lele? Not only does he stay at her house just to get a hukou in real life, but he is also so bad at playing games.

Hu Zi thought back to the day her mother, Hu, died.

Hu turned into a pool of blood in front of her. She sat in the living room in a daze. What lingered in her mind was not the moment when Hu exploded.

But it was the image of Huo Fan heroically drawing his gun.

She could tell at a glance that this tall and handsome man was of noble birth, and the young man next to him, who was carrying a silver box, was wearing a watch worth at least three million.

Hu Zi remembered the mark on the silver box, which was also on You Ze’s work permit.

So afterwards Hu Zi tried her best to please You Ze. It was the first time since they started dating that You Ze saw Hu Zi so gentle, considerate and trying to please him. He was pleased by her and told her about Rong Lele and the hot pot restaurant.